TABOO TALES(erotica)

I woke up to the sound of overlapping voices. Sitting up on the bed, I rubbed my eyes and shook my head. Upon reorienting myself, I realized that the noises emanated from downstairs. It sounded like people yelling over each other. Then, it dawned on me. Amber must have arrived.

I jumped off the bed and kicked Mike, who was sleeping facedown on the floor with a pillow underneath his head.

He turned over and slapped me away. “Umph! What is it?”

“Mike, get up. It’s Amber.”

Mike sat up and listened to the sounds from downstairs. “Aw, shit.” He flew up, and we rushed downstairs. “I knew this was a bad idea.”

“… is their money! Why else would you be here? You don’t even like the snow. You’ve always hated it. And now, you come slithering in here-”

“Alright, alright. Let’s all calm down!” Mike rushed in to separate the two sisters.

Rob and Carrie each held onto one of their daughters, trying desperately to convince her to stop fighting. Amber had arrived in a faux fur coat, tight jeans, and knee-high leather boots. Around her arm hung a designer handbag. Upon seeing me, she removed her oversized sunglasses and rolled her eyes.

“Oh, here comes your knight in shining armor.”

“Nice to see you too, Amber.” Without looking at her, I walked over to Laura and pushed her back.

“Let go of me!” Laura attempted to fight back and reached an arm out, as if intending to strangle her sister.

“What are you gonna do, huh? What are you gonna do?” I whispered as I led her to the other side of the living room. “Fight your own sister, in front of everyone?”Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She looked around. With the exception of Amber, everyone was staring at us, including little Eric, who hid fearfully behind the staircase railing. She scoffed and shoved me away.

“Come on,” Carrie pleaded. “Let’s all head out and have a good time! What do you say?” She was referring to the ski trip we had planned for that day.

“I’m not going anywhere with that parasite.” Laura spat her words out like venom.

“Ha! So pouty and childish. When are you ever gonna grow up?”

“That’s enough, Amber.” Mike’s severe tone silenced her for the time being.

Laura looked up at me. “I’m not going. I won’t. You can’t make me!” Her eyes welled up.

“Hey, hey. No one’s making you do anything. You don’t have to go anywhere if you don’t want to. I’ll stay right here with you.” I gave her a reassuring smile.

She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face in my chest. Despite the seriousness of the situation, I couldn’t stop the arousal from flooding my veins, especially after the denial I had endured the night before. I embraced her tightly, kissing the top of her head and inhaling her flowery aroma.

—

After half an hour of packing their snow gear, our family prepared to head out the door.

“Are you sure you’re not coming with us?” Carrie pleaded with her daughter one last time.

Laura remained silent and refused to look at her mother.

Carrie turned to me. “Watch her, will you?”

I gave her a reassuring nod.

“We won’t fit into one car with all the gear,” Uncle Rob noted as the group filed out the door.

“We can take my Mercedes,” Amber chimed.

I glanced outside to see a silver G-Wagon parked on the driveway.

“Nice car! Which 87-year-old exec did you blow to get that?!” Laura yelled as she slammed the door shut. She proceeded to kick it repeatedly with her bare foot.

“Alright, alright! You’re gonna shatter your foot if you keep that up.” I held her leg in place.

She turned around and sighed annoyedly. “Ugh, what are we gonna do now? I was looking forward to skiing.”

I cocked an eyebrow suggestively. “Chill by the fireplace with some morning wine?”

Laura scoffed. “Who’s the alcoholic now?”

“What are you talking about? I heard a bit of wine can be good for you, actually.”

“Yeah, and I suppose snorting cocaine is good for you, too,” she retorted.

“Hey, I never did coke.”

“No?”

“No. I only sold it.”

We burst into laughter. I always admired Laura’s bright smile and sense of humor, but in that moment, I found it incredibly sexy.

When we calmed down, the memories came flooding back. “I still can’t believe you did that. God, you were such an idiot. What were you thinking?” Her tone wasn’t judgmental, but caring.

I shook my head. “All I know is, you saved me from that. I’m a better person because of you,” I said truthfully.

We stared tenderly at each other for a long moment. Almost instinctively, I began to slowly lean in.

Laura dodged my attempt at kissing her. “I’ll grab the wine. I think I know where dad hid it.”

I chuckled to myself. “Alright. I guess I’ll get the fire started.”

—

Laura rested her head on my shoulder as we sat side by side sipping wine from our glasses. I wrapped my arm around her waist and held her tightly. The flames from the fireplace kept us warm.

“Were we really about to do it?” she finally asked.

I glanced back at the couch where pure ecstasy almost found us.

I shrugged. “I wasn’t really thinking. I probably wouldn’t have stopped, though,” I admitted.

“What are you thinking about now?” That was a loaded question, and she knew it.

“About you.”

She rolled her eyes. “Well, that part’s obvious. What about me?”

I swallowed nervously. “About you… without your clothes… in my bed.” My eyes darted back and forth while my cheeks burned.

I could feel her trembling against me.

“What were you thinking when you kissed me that day?” I asked. It was her turn to confess.

Laura gave a subtle nod. “Something similar.” She could barely utter the words.

Her lips pouted in guilt, but her eyes were alight with desire, paralleling the conflicting emotions tearing at me as well.

She closed her eyes and sighed. “God, what’s wrong with us, Ben?”

I nuzzled against her face. “I don’t know, L. But I’m going to regret it if I leave here without kissing you again. Without…”

Without making love to her. But I couldn’t bring myself to say it.

Suddenly, Laura took my wine glass from me and placed it onto the coffee table along with hers. Then, she straddled me and wrapped her arms around my neck, combing her fingers through my hair. I let out a silent groan as her weight pressed against my erection. She gave me a long and deep kiss.

“There. Happy?” she whispered.

“Very,” I replied with a satisfied grin.

Laura placed a finger on my lips as I leaned up to return her kiss. “Wait. If we’re going to do this, we need to lay down some ground rules.”

“Ground rules? I think we’re past following any rules.”

She bit her lip and gave me a bashful look.

I rolled my eyes. “Alright, fine. We’ll do it your way. Lay down the law, sheriff!” I saluted.

Laura giggled. “Well, first, we have to take things slow. You can’t just do me out in the open with a house full of people.”

I let out a pouty groan. “But being spontaneous is what makes it fun.”

“I’m serious. If Mike had seen us, we’d be dead.” She gave me a stern look.

I sighed. “Fine. Slow it is.” I embraced her and brushed my lips against her ear. “Can I see you naked now?”

Laura scratched my neck softly. “If you promise me one thing.”

“Anything, my love.” I shook my head, as if to tell her how silly she was to think that it took any convincing for me to do her bidding.

“I’m not just some slut for you to bang as you please, and then toss aside when you’re done.” When she saw me about to protest, she responded, “I know how you are.”

I scoffed incredulously. “Laura, you mean so much more to me than that. I don’t give a shit about those stupid college broads. You’re more beautiful than they could ever hope to be. I need you so much it fucking hurts. Don’t you understand that? This is the most wrong and twisted thing I’ve ever done in my life, and I’ve done some shit. Yet, there’s not a single cell in my body that’s willing to stop. I love you, Laura. That’s what you mean to me.”

Her eyes welled up and she flashed a bright smile. She nodded in agreement.

“Besides, if that’s all I wanted, I could just call a hooker. Way simpler than falling in love with my cousin.” I winked.

She laughed and rolled her eyes, barely surprised anymore that I would bring levity to such a meaningful moment.

I chuckled and brushed her tears aside with my thumb. “So, what’s rule number two?”

She pondered for a moment, then shrugged. “I dunno. I’ll make it up as we go.”

“See? Spontaneous.” I pulled her to me and stuck my tongue into her mouth.

—

I fanned the dying flames as Laura removed her clothes behind me. By the time I turned back around, she was laying on the floor, completely naked.

I scanned her body from head to toe. “Goddamn, you are beautiful.”

Her pale white skin glowed stunningly against the fireplace. Every inch of her slim but curvaceous body demanded to be kissed, licked, and teased. Her perfectly round breasts were just supple enough to fall slightly to the sides when she lay on her back. Her little pink nipples looked so suckable that I almost thought I would never want to put my lips on anything else. But of course, my eyes inevitably caught sight of her blushing vulva and moist labia, finished off gorgeously by a thin brown strip of hair emanating from her engorged clit. Her long, flawless legs were complimented nicely by her shapely feet and smooth soles. Her curled toes were finished in a seductive red polish.

She blushed brightly. “No one’s ever seen me like this,” she admitted.

“You mean, you’ve never…”

She shook her head. My heart pounded even harder knowing that I was about to take my cousin’s virginity.

I removed my clothes in a flurry of desperation and tossed them aside. Then, I opened her legs and slid in between them. Just as I was about to enter her, she put a hand on my pelvis and stopped me.

“I want to cum, Ben.” She stared at me with raw lust in her eyes.

“Th-that’s what I was about to…” I attempted to penetrate her again, brushing my cockhead against her flushed lips.

Still, she held me off, shaking her head. “Not with that.”

I cocked an eyebrow.

“You know…” Laura stuck her tongue out and licked the air.